The machine gun team in the infantry squad was strafing the pillbox with light machine guns, and the other fighters were also suppressing each other with rifles and submachine guns in their hands.

The soldier named Erdou and his deputy hurriedly took advantage of this opportunity to run forward for more than ten meters, and the bullets whistled past him, Erdou was not afraid and quickly half-squatted on the ground, and the deputy quickly took out the rocket to complete the loading for him and pulled out the safe, and patted the steel helmet on his head at the same time.

"Alright!"

"Whew......"

The rockets trailed their long tail of flame towards the bunker, and with a loud bang, the bunker that was blocking their progress was blown to pieces, and the little devils inside were reduced to several charred corpses.

"Rush!"

The class leader shouted, and ran forward with a brisk step, but at this time, a cluster of fire suddenly appeared in a place that looked like a haystack not far away.

"Bang bang ......!"

The bullet knocked several soldiers who charged forward to the ground, and the squad leader rolled around a lazy donkey next to him, which also scared him into a cold sweat.

"Spread out! Erdou, hurry up! ”

Before Erdou could rush forward, their platoon commander led another wave of people to rush over, and another rocket shot away, and the dark fort instantly turned into a fireball.

"Bang bang...... Bite! ”

The sound of Garand's empty warehouse sounded, and the platoon commander immediately lay on the ground to change the magazine, and the fighters behind him raised their guns in time to continue shooting, and more fighters crossed the layers of trench barbed wire, alternately covering and rushed forward.

The soldiers of the guard battalion are the most elite existence of the Sichuan Legion, and the 33 combat group coordinates very tacitly, they take the squad and platoon as the main offensive unit, and they are not far from each other, and they can support their comrades with the powerful firepower in their hands in time.

1:49 a.m...

The outermost small forts and trench pits were largely cleared of the enemy, who had entered the periphery of the three defenses and were advancing towards the central position.

The battalion descending from the top of the hill attacked even more violently, advancing to a distance of 50 meters from the main fort, and the Japanese defense behind was relatively weak, and it was even more difficult to cover all aspects of the enemy at both ends.

It's just that the main fort complex in the center is very tricky, with countless points of fire emerging from various shooting holes, and dense bullets seem to be harvesting the lives of the soldiers without stopping.

One of the assault squads that had just rushed up was wiped out in an instant, and the last of these pillboxes were reinforced, and the bazooka bazooka could only gnaw off a layer of skin on them.

In addition to the tree fort, the most proud of the entire Nantianmen position is the headquarters of Takeuchi, and the largest main fort in the middle of the three-defense bunker group.

This huge permanent fortification, which covers an area of about 30 square meters and is half-buried underground, is like a hedgehog that constantly shoots out bullets, and countless soldiers have died under it.

"Dead, dead! I can't push it, so let the brothers take a breather! Meng was annoyed and hid behind the bunker and shouted at Long Wenwen who was not far away.

"Do you have any Pyros on your team?"

Long Wen shook the dirt off his head, cautiously poked his head out and looked forward, they were only one step away from the main fort, but the devil's firepower was too strong to rush over for a while.

"Bang!"

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

Meng was annoyed and was forced back by the firepower of the devils as soon as he fired a shot, and those interconnected fortresses were really uncomfortable.

"Yes, it's in the back, it's a live target to go up now, wait for the progress of the regiment leader!"

Buzzing......

That's when ... There was a roar in the sky, and six P40 fighters suddenly appeared over the battlefield. After receiving Liao Mingyu's request, Jamie came over again today with his flying formation to support.

"All right, guys, let's get to work!"

Six P40s swooped down in three formations, each with a 300-kilogram aerial bomb hanging under it, and their targets were those impregnable fortresses!

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The P40 is famous for its high-speed dive, and the fighter plane that rushed straight down in the whistling sound was pulled up at great speed, and two huge mushroom clouds rose in an instant over the Japanese position.

With the precise throwing of six fighters, several strong fortresses were blown apart, and the skyrocketing dust flew everywhere along with stumps and broken arms, and the little devils in the explosion range were all blown up beyond recognition.

"Rush!"

The imposing Sichuan Legion took advantage of this opportunity to rush forward desperately, and the soldiers had already jumped into the three-defense position in the rain of bullets, and they continued to clear the remaining bunker fortifications with blasters or flamethrowers.

"Whew......!!"

One after another fire snakes swept in, even the strongest fortress could not withstand the merciless scorching of the flames, those Japanese who were burned into flames escaped from the fortifications like crazy, these little devils waved their limbs and screamed again and again, but they were greeted by merciless projectiles.

The soldiers blocked the crossings, and several bundles of cluster grenades were thrown into them, and they exploded. For those traffic lanes that can't be blown up in a short time... Flamethrowers are the best insecticide.

The heat of more than 1,000 degrees Celsius is not only scorching, but the burning gasoline will instantly deplete the oxygen in the tunnel and release a large amount of carbon dioxide, even those little Japan who are not burned to death will suffocate due to lack of oxygen.

The Pyros carefully followed the instructions of the regimental commander, and whenever they saw any suspicious holes, they would open them and squirt inside.

The Japanese army quickly shrank its forces and retreated again and again, but the defense line had collapsed, and the little devils could no longer stop the assault of the Sichuan Army!

……

Inside the headquarters of the main fort of the Japanese army.

Takeuchi sat quietly on the ground, his eyes closed and no expression on his face, as if he had entered a realm of self-forgetfulness, and at this moment the gunfire outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Report to the co-captain, the Huaxia people have broken through the outer defense line!"

…

"Report to the Wing Commander, the Huaxia people in the direction of the top of the mountain are already approaching the main fort."

…

"Captain! U.S. planes have just dropped bombs, our side has suffered heavy losses, and the line of defense ... Lost...... The Chinese are approaching in the direction of the main fort! ”

……

A series of bad news kept reaching Takeuchi's ears, but he didn't move like an old monk in a steady state, as if nothing could stir up the slightest stir in his heart.

With a pot of sake in front of him, Takeuchi took a sip of the cup and felt homesick from the familiar taste between his tongue and teeth.

"さくら、さくら,Yayoi の空は,看渡すかぎり,霞か云か......"

Takeuchi poured another glass of wine, and the songs of his hometown slowly hummed in his mouth, but a sad atmosphere gradually permeated.

Many officers and soldiers in the command headquarters also silently bowed their heads at this moment, and several Japanese soldiers couldn't help but sing this sad song, but more secretly shed tears.

They all know that there is no going back......

At this time, Chief of Staff Yoshino, who was covered in blood and swarthy, ran in in a hurry and said to Takeuchi, "Your Excellency, Wing Commander! The Huaxia people have surrounded the main fort, please take refuge in the underground passage! ”

Renzan Takeuchi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, only to see that the latter's officer uniform was already dirty, and the blood on his forehead seemed to tell of the fierce battle outside.

"How many people are left in the army?" Takeuchi said slowly, he lowered his head again, and took a sip of his wine glass.

"There are more than two hundred soldiers left," Yoshino said with difficulty.

With the enemy on both sides of the defensive line, coupled with the sharp attack weapons and air strikes of the Chinese, the more than 1,000 wounded Japanese soldiers alone have been able to hold out well so far.

"But... The vanguard of the Sato Wing has reached the town of Lotus and is heading in the direction of Nantianmen, if we continue to ......"

Renzan Takeuchi raised his head and smiled sadly, and gently waved his hand to signal Yoshino to stop talking.

How can people keep this? In less than half an hour, the Chinese will break through the main fort, is there still a need for rescue?

The Takeuchi Wing, together with the large force that Iida Shojiro had given him, was lost in this battle to more than 6,000 people. Where do you still have the face to go back, even if you go back... It's a death, too.

……

At 2:30, the Sichuan Army completed the encirclement and forced all the remaining Japanese into the main fort.

The gunfire continued, and the soldiers' tidal attacks did not leave the Japanese troops with the slightest respite.

But the difficulty of taking the main fort was somewhat unexpected, and the shells left only a small crater on it, while the dense firing holes could fire endlessly in all directions, and nearly a company of soldiers had fallen under the enemy's guns, but progress was still slow.

Liao Mingyu immediately decided to stop this way of attacking with his life, he first concentrated all the flamethrowers, and then used a large number of smoke grenades to cover the entire perimeter of the main fort.

Seven or eight flamethrowers and two assault squads used the smoke to quickly approach the enemy, and the little devils in the main fort immediately realized the danger and kept shooting wildly outward.

Four or five fighters were swept to the ground by blind bullets during the run, and the screams of the wounded soldiers attracted the attention of the little devils, who discovered the enemy's position. The little devil was very chicken and thief replaced the ordinary bullet with a drag bullet, and guided his companion to shoot in that direction.

One of the flamethrowers who followed quickly crawled to the ground, but could not escape the bullets.

The fuel tank behind him was punctured, and the leaking fuel was ignited by the drag bullet, and before he could react, the flames consumed his body in an instant.

"Ahhh Save me... Help me!! ”

"Bang!"

The terrible scream made the scalp tingle, and the squad leader immediately took the opportunity to end his pain with a single shot.

Being doused with burning gasoline for a short time could not be extinguished, and this situation could only end his suffering. The others did not dare to stop for the slightest, and continued to run forward as fast as they could.

But the thick smoke obstructed most of the Japanese view, and it also provided excellent cover for the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion, and the flamethrowers finally came within 20 meters with all their strength.

"Whew...!"

Several dragons spewed towards the main fort in an instant, dense flames spreading inward from the shooting holes and observation ports.

“やめろ！”

"Ahh

The terrifying temperatures turned the fortress into a living hell, and the screams could be heard even outside.

The Pyros showed no mercy and continued to scorch the entire main fort, and the flames even ignited the ammunition inside through the gaps, causing a series of explosions.

……

In the tunnels inside the Japanese army, Takeuchi knelt here upright wearing only a shirt.

In front of him was a pot of sake, a towel, and a short knife.

The violent explosion inside the main castle seemed to be a signal, and Takeuchi Renzan slowly raised his glass and drank the last glass of wine, and then he unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his thin body.

Picking up the short knife that showed cold light, Takeuchi kept wiping it with a towel, and even if he was defeated, he would not surrender to the enemy, which would be his last dignity as a soldier.

"Yoshino-kun, please!"

"Hey!"

Yoshino, who was standing next to him, replied earnestly that he would send Takeuchi on his last journey as the wrong person.

Takeuchi nodded, holding the blade with both hands and poking it hard into his stomach.

"Ahh Long live the Emperor! ”

The sharp pain flooded his mind, but at this time there was no room for regret, and Takeuchi shouted as if to give himself courage, holding the blade and pulling sideways.

"Poof!"

Blood and intestines came out of the body in an instant, and this perverted way of suicide can only be imagined by the best in the world like Little Japan.

With a ray of cold light, all the pain disappeared, and Takeuchi's head rolled to the ground like a watermelon.

……

"Clean up the battlefield! Clear the tunnels! ”

"Watch out, little devil!!"

The battle outside was over, and the soldiers were gradually clearing the remnants of the enemy, when suddenly a dozen small Japanese with their hands raised came out of a tunnel.

"Squad leader, did this devil really surrender?"

The squad leader didn't speak, but pointed the submachine gun in his hand at these little devils, and the surrounding soldiers also raised their guns and vigilantly pointed at them.

These Japanese soldiers were naked, with plaster flags tied to their foreheads, and their actions seemed to be self-evident, but the fierce eyes definitely did not look like they wanted to surrender.

Sure enough, the three or four little devils who walked at the back quietly touched the grenade behind him, and the squad leader stared at him and pulled the trigger without saying anything.

"Boom bang ......!"

"Puff puff!"

The surrounding soldiers also immediately shot at the little devil, and immediately beat these bastards who wanted to die together into a sieve.

"Turtle sons, Lao Tzu will know that they are going to play tricks!"

The squad leader scolded, and reloaded the magazine in disbelief, and once again came to the little Japan on the ground.

"The eyes are sharpened by Lao Tzu! These dogs don't talk about morality, and if there are such direct deaths! The squad leader yelled angrily at his subordinates, almost falling victim to their way.

Some of the Japanese are not afraid of death, but there are also those who do not want to die, but the behavior of those devils just now has deeply stimulated the hearts of the soldiers.

Don't talk about martial arts, do you? Good! Then don't say anything.

"Amilot! I give up. ”

A Japanese man with his foot cut off raised his hands and shouted in horror to the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion, but no one paid attention to his ghostly screams, and only cold bayonets and endless anger answered him.

There were still many wounded Japanese soldiers on the battlefield, all of whom became the object of everyone's anger, and there was no trace of pity in the eyes of the soldiers, and the bullets and bayonets were greeted one by one, and they were eager to get up those who were dead and kill them again.

There were dozens of Japanese soldiers left in the tunnels below the main fort, and they couldn't overcome the fear of death after all, so they raised white cloth and knelt on the ground to survive.

Such a large number of captured soldiers did not dare to make their own decisions, and several platoon commanders present just asked the soldiers to take care of these little devils, and then hurriedly went to the regiment commander to report the situation.

At this time, Long Wenwen came over with a submachine gun and checked inside the captives one by one, as if he was looking for someone. While looking for it, he scolded and yelled, "What about Takeuchi? Has anyone seen a big sa? Lao Tzu is going to hack him alive! ”

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